Deception

Suspiscion

Deaton stood with the Pack, waiting for their newest member to turn up. Derek was fuming. He had gone to Stiles house to demand why he hadn't shown up yesterday despite there text but the next thing he knew he had woken up in his house, with no memory of what had occurred with Stiles. He remembered meeting Stiles, so he had been there but anything other than that was gone from his mind.

The work of Stiles, obviously.

Deaton was interested to see Stiles again. He had heard so much from the pack about him since they had managed to get into the sorcerous realm and bring him back.

As a Druid he knew a lot about Sorcerous but he had always wanted to study them up close. However he had a feeling that Stiles would not take to that kindly, a pity really. He could learn so much, trying to discover what it was that changed in then as soon as the Silver Soul touched their lips and whatever was changed to create Sorcerous carried to their children and so on, without needing to drink from the Silver Soul.

The door opened slowly and then finally he walked in.

Derek stepped forward, growls rumbling from his chest.

"What did you do to me?!"

Stiles cocked his head to one side as he said sweetly "I think that would be fairly obvious Derek, unless you drank to much last night"

So it was him! Now the question was how, elites could do what he had just done but they defiantly couldn't knock out a pack like Stile had done.

Deaton stared at Stiles, studying him, trying to figure it out and then it came to him. Why Stiles was that powerful. What he was hiding.

He needed to talk to Stiles about this. Alone.

As he was lost in his discovery he pretended to be listening to their conversation about how to deal with the shadow beings.

"I'm not letting you go out there alone!" Scott snapped.

Stiles gave Scott a irritated look "Letting? You don't have a choice"

Derek snapped "And we're supposed to trust you"

"Trust that I want to get back home. I don't want to be stuck here to long with all of you. This is the only way I am helping. If you don't want that help then I'll go home"

Isaac huffed, crossing his arms "Why do you want to do this alone so badly?"

"I told you, all you mutts will just get in the way, especially with the energy I need to use"

He glared at them all and growled "Unless you don't mind being burnt to a crisp"

The pack glanced at each other startled.

"Oh so now you care about us, how sweet" Erica sneered, leaning against the table.

"Trust me, I'd love you to get burnt to a crisp but I thought this pack cared about their lives, guess I was wrong"

Erica scowled.

Stiles fixed her with a steely gaze that she...then looked away from.

Derek hesitated then asked slowly "Is this the only way?"

Stiles looked surprised but he nodded as he said "What I need to do will burn anyone close to me. You all don't want to be there when I get rid of them"

"Stiles?"

Boyd blinked, he had actually forgotten the vet was there. He'd been so silent.

He was looking at Stiles strangely.

"Can I have a word?"

He glanced at the pack as he added "Alone"

Stiles didn't look alarmed at all as he shrugged.

"Sure"

The pack after some disagreements left them both alone with each other.

Stiles leaned against the table as he asked, crossing his arms "So?"

Deaton hesitated then finally he said "I'm glad you're back"

"I'm sensing you that you didn't just get me to here alone for you to welcome me back" Stiles said, eyes narrowing slightly on Deaton.

He sighed "Well you are right there... I wanted to talk to you about two things actually"

His eyes locked with Stiles as he said "Tell me, what do you know about the pack bond?"

This is more of a short set up chapter leading up to bigger reveals and possibly some more questions😈 any way hope you enjoy and I shall update probably much later on today, hope you all have a great day and let me know what you think xx